Ludacris

Ludacris - I Know You Got A Man songtekst

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(feat. Flo Rida)




[Chorus]

I know you got a man, man, man

but tell me what your man, man, man

got to do with me me me

uh oh uh oh oh

got to do with me me me

uh oh uh oh oh



I know you got a girl, girl, girl

but tell me what your girl, girl, girl

got to do with me me me

uh oh uh oh oh

got to do with me me me

uh oh uh oh oh



[Ludacris]

Listen,

I know you got a man, but your man ain't Luda

so please don't let him fool ya

cos the nigga don't really know how to do ya

who's your daddy rolling all up in the caddy

sun roof top with the diamond in the back

coming to get some of the bomb in the sack

like a bomb in Iraq Imma come and attack

every inch of your body after the after party

and then on to the hotel lobby riding me like a Ducatti

faster than a Bugatti

Im like whoa Kimosabe

Good golly shortie a freak or she been practising Pilates

I'm probably just stripping tongue sk-skipping like a track broke

but if she think I'm fronting just wait til she see my back stroke

haa, I be your side piece but whats our future plans

cause I be on ya like DAMNNN



[Chorus]



[Flo Rida]

Hey, ok ok, so thats your mans and 'em

I aint tellin you to cancel him

do do your thing, look shorty I gotta respect your answer 'em

them there's your boyfirend, I just wanna be your toy friend

your other other man

not not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man

how many rubber man's would it take for you lil mama to be apart of my plan

what do you need in advance,

I can see both of us showing in France

I can look back at your thong in my hand

Louis Vuitton no more Donna Karen

couple of stacks so what is you saying

like Denzel Washington "My Man"

I don't wanna hear no mo' more bout him

what it gotta do with me you grown ass woman

I'm a grown ass man so we both know a lot about the birds and the bee's

hold on shorty lets conversate, conjugate, constipate

get stuck on each other, you coming up outta your lingerie, hey

I know you got a man



[Chorus]



[Ludacris]

Nada, nada, not a damn thing

he wouldn't know what to do if he tried it

and I ain't hating, you need some room to breathe and I can be your ventilation

you need a lil lovin' just a lil stimulation

a hug a lil kissing and then a lil penetration

give it to you like you never had it before

and you aint never gon think about his ass again

lips, hips, eyes, thighs here I'm gon have to give that ass a ten

and they can get a five even though one of them kinda fine

but ain't none of them got nothing on you you

so lets go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine

later on tell me what we gon do do

we gon bump and we gon grind so good it should be a crime

and next time tell your friends to come too, too.



[Chorus]
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